Chapter 827 Tearing Ji Jingfeng (6)

After listening to Ji Anning's words, Aunt Wu sighed distressedly, "Hey!"

The identities of the granddaughter-in-law and granddaughter bought by the poor family are very different. Even though Yang Yufang was not favored at the time, people with the blood of the Ji family are different.

No one knows how much Ji Anning has suffered in Ji's family since she was a child, but she watched her get through it all.

I have already survived it, but who would have thought that the truth would be so cruel.

Of course, it doesn't make sense to say these words now, so she asked again: "Is Miss Fourth not aware of this?"

Ji Anning nodded, "Well, she doesn't know."

If she found out, she would definitely go crazy, and would be more opposed to her being with uncle than she is now.

"I see."

Aunt Wu nodded and didn't ask any more questions, "I'll go to the room to have a look."

Looking at Aunt Wu's back, Ji Anning sighed.

Why! Uncle, there is one more person who knows about our relationship.

Paper can't contain the flames, and with Ji Jingfeng's nature, even if my uncle grants him everything and gives him everything from the Ji family, when he succeeds, he will still explode.

At that time, what can they do to him?

Suddenly, Ji Anning figured out everything. She was always afraid, but all the things she was afraid of began to hide and give way, and didn't they all come in the end?

And it came more violently.

Thinking about it, she suddenly stood up and shouted to the room: "Sister-in-law Wu, let me go out for a while."

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The huge living room is extremely luxuriously decorated, but it doesn't have the slightest vitality of the past, giving people a feeling that the prosperity is no longer there.

Ji Anning walked into the living room, only to see a servant clearing away the fruit plate on the coffee table.

"Miss An Ning."

When the servant saw Ji Aning, he hurriedly greeted him.

"She is not the master of this family, nor is she a guest. Who told you to be polite to her?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the gate.

Ji Anning turned her head and looked over. Ji Mingyue was sitting in a wheelchair and was being pushed towards her.

She stepped forward to meet her, "Sister-in-law."

Ji Mingyue looked at her coldly and asked, "What are you doing back?"

Ji Anning didn't rush back to Ji Mingyue's words, she winked at the servant who was pushing her, the servant nodded, let go of Ji Mingyue's wheelchair, and stepped back.

"I have something to say to my aunt." Ji Anning pushed Ji Mingyue towards the sofa.

As she walked, she winked at the servant who was tidying up the coffee table, telling her to leave too.

Because Ji Mingyue spoke just now, the servant did not dare to listen to Ji Aning's words, and looked at Ji Mingyue.

With permission from Ji Mingyue's eyes, she dared to leave.

Everyone in the living room has left, and now there are only the two of them left. Ji Mingyue was impatient, and urged: "Ji Anning, if you have anything to say, speak quickly."

"Sister-in-law, have you ever thought that maybe we are uncles and nephews?"

Ji Anning didn't beat around the bush, walked around in front of Ji Mingyue, squatted down, and looked at her seriously.

Ji Mingyue frowned and scolded her coldly, "Ji Anning, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Don't you think I look a lot like Yang Yufang?" Ji Anning pointed to his face and asked Ji Mingyue self-deprecatingly.

If Ji Mingyue hadn't asked her to believe in her identity, she would never have taken the initiative to associate herself with that woman.

She doesn't want to be like her, like anyone else.

"What do you mean?" Ji Mingyue still had a scolding tone, but she couldn't help staring at Ji Anning's face carefully.